Chapter 841 Beautiful girl with a knife at night

Looking at Zhao Jianhui, Fang Liwei said softly: "Yes, at that time, we were in a car less than ten meters away from you, but I didn't want to go against Huo Jiaxin's wishes, so I didn't come out to see you. [.Com text] However, I know that Huo Jiaxin still has you in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have waited to see you before leaving."

"So that's it. I said why I couldn't even call your phone. Didn't you treat me to a meal? Why are you standing outside?" Zhao Jianhui nodded and said.

Fang Liwei looked at him like a monster: "You... why don't you ask me if I know where she went?"

Zhao Jianhui sighed quietly: "She has her freedom, she has made a choice, right? If you want to stay, you can't even chase it away. Don't stay, I can't even stay."

"You...how can you do this? Maybe, as long as you work hard, she will change her mind?" Fang Liwei looked at Zhao Jianhui, shook her head, and whispered: "You are simply a monster."

"Maybe it's counting. If you don't want to be hurt, it's better to stay away from me." Zhao Jianhui said with a smile.

Fang Liwei blushed and stared at him and asked, "You...what do you mean that you say this? Do you think I like you too? Do you think I am approaching you because I want to be with you..."

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "If this is not the case, why are you going to get close to me?"

"You... how could you say that?" Fang Liwei stretched out her hand angrily and pointed at Zhao Jianhui's nose. Her beautiful little nose was twitching. Zhao Jianhui looked at her quietly, without any intention of admitting her mistakes, and there was not even a perfunctory look on the surface.

Fang Liwei turned around, and her white skirt swirled a "ripples" under the neon lights of the dark night. The handbag in her hand floated from her shoulder to her back: "You are not a human being, you're so angry..."

"Hey, don't leave, we haven't had a meal yet." Zhao Jianhui called behind her.

"Who do you like to eat with and whoever you like." Fang Liwei walked to a convertible sports car, drove the door and sat in with a bang. The car roared and took a half circle from Zhao Jianhui, thinking about the road down the mountain and rushed away.

"Let's go, it's better to leave..." Seeing the lights flying away turning around the corner and disappearing, Zhao Jianhui shook his head and walked into the restaurant in the Mid-mountain alone.

It is better to make this woman angry and leave now, and even make her hate herself in her heart, than to make her sad in the future.

On the high leading stage in the middle of the dance floor, several sexy girls with graceful figures were wearing black bikini, twisting their slender waists frantically, and their long hair that could reach their buttocks flew in the wind. The white and tender skin and the black bikini were in black and white, exuding a strange temptation.

Under the dim light, in the not-so-large dance floor, hundreds of boys and girls twisted their bodies as they pleased with the powerful music beats, venting the violent desire in their chests. Around the dance floor were filled with young men and women who were whistling, twisting their bodies sitting on chairs, and the entire disco was filled with fanatical atmosphere.

Although the disco is very dark, Zhao Jianhui can still vaguely see every corner of the hall.

Although he knew that it was a good choice to get Fang Liwei away, Zhao Jianhui still felt a little declining tonight. Dinner alone was very lonely, so after walking out of the restaurant and listening to the exciting music next door, Zhao Jianhui walked in.

In the northeast corner, two slutty men were selling ecstasy to several young men and girls who looked underage.

Not far from them, in a corner where the lights could not be illuminated, two women dressed in thick makeup were sitting on the legs of two men lying on their chests and showing off their bodies and twisting wildly to the rhythm of the music.

On the other side, several young girls who were still childish in their eyes sat on the chair with dull eyes shaking their heads frantically. The saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths fell to the ground without any sense of consciousness. The hair next to them dyed in various colors and tattooed on their arms reached into the girl's dress to take advantage of it.

The almost crazy music and the dim lights, everything inside made Zhao Jianhui feel very exciting. He held a glass of bloody Mary in his hand, and Zhao Jianhui sat alone in a corner, a glass of wine, a cigarette, a person, and a table...

"Handsome guy, how about treating me to a drink?"

A charming voice suddenly came from his ears. Zhao Jianhui turned his head and looked at him. The beauty next to him who had been by his side without permission said impatiently: "Sorry, I don't have the habit of hiring someone to drink."

"Handsome guy, I'll get used to it!"

The woman said and moved her body towards Zhao Jianhui.

"Miss, I prefer drinking alone. I hope you don't disturb me." Zhao Jianhui's face turned cold.

"Hmph!" The woman finally stood up, walked away angrily, and cursed in a low voice, "Silly!"

Looking at the beauty who left, Zhao Jianhui smiled helplessly. This was the third young girl who took the initiative to meet him. He didn't understand. Are the girls who took the initiative to come and meet him or himself?

Suddenly, his eyes were frozen on a woman sitting not far away from him. The woman was looking at him secretly. Seeing that his eyes finally fell on him, the woman picked up the wine glass in her hand, raised it to Zhao Jianhui, and then slowly brought the glass to her lips.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly. The world is really too small. I didn't expect that I could still see Hui Ailing here.

This woman is really strange. After the last incident, she even greeted me. Is this woman really sick in her mind?

When Zhao Jianhui saw this woman, he felt that it was too noisy here. He ignored Hui Ailing's gesture and Zhao Jianhui stood up and left.

After leaving the door of the discotheque, the evening breeze blew in front of him made him feel awake. Zhao Jianhui then felt strange that he had been staying in a place like the discotheque for so long, which was considered a strange thing.

A taxi was passing by with a red "Airbus" sign light flashing by, and Zhao Jianhui waved to call the car. The car pulled over and opened the car door. With a "bang", a strong figure jumped out from behind her and rushed into the car. Before Zhao Jianhui's body could be completely seated in the car, he was hit and fell into the car, and his head almost hit the glass of the car window on the other side.

"What are you doing? This is?" Zhao Jianhui turned around in the car, and then he saw clearly that the one who followed him and squeezed into the car was actually a woman, a woman holding a sharp short knife in her hand.

Chengliang's short knife was held in the woman's hand, which made the woman feel a little more heroic, but Zhao Jianhui could sense a murderous aura from her body.

"What are you looking at? Driving..." The woman glared at Zhao Jianhui coldly and shouted to the driver.

The two people were very close, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smell a nice smell, like orchids and musk, and it seemed to be there and there, making people want to capture that intoxicating ethereal from the bottom of their hearts.

Bulgari Third Generation, a global limited edition perfume, costing $300 per ounce, Zhao Jianhui accurately sniffed out the perfume brand emitted by her body. This brand of perfume is Dongfang Wenjing's favorite.

He couldn't help but look at her differently. This woman is really rich!

Wait a moment, why did you look familiar? Where did you see her? The woman's long flowing hair sanks her shoulders like a waterfall. Zhao Jianhui only felt a lit up before her eyes, and a cold face as cold as ice came into her eyes.

The dark eyebrows with appropriate thickness, big eyes like autumn water, and the fine and slightly raised eyelashes set off the black eyes with extremely charming. The eyes were flowing, and the straight jade nose was as delicate as jade carvings. The wet and soft red lips exuded a faint luster. This beautiful face was born with no makeup on it, which was really exquisite and beautiful!

Beauty, an absolute beauty! A beauty with a transcendent temperament! Moreover, she is still very young, at most in her early twenties.

Zhao Jianhui was a little confused and his eyes were a little straight. He never expected that this face was so beautiful, dazzling and heart-shaking.

On such a night, there was such a beautiful woman holding a sharp short knife in her hand. The strange thing was as strange as it was, but the thing happened next to her. Zhao Jianhui knew clearly that this was not an illusion, but a story that actually happened around her.

"You... are you Lin Yajing?" Before Zhao Jianhui could finish his words, the short knife in the woman's hand had already reached Zhao Jianhui's neck: "Who are you, how could you know me?"

Zhao Jianhui stretched out a finger and gently flicked the knife surface in Lin Yajing's hand. Lin Yajing felt her wrist numb, and the short knife in her hand was almost about to fly out of her hand.

At this time, she put her eyes seriously on Zhao Jianhui, staring at Zhao Jianhui with her eyes tightly, and asked with a little uncertainty: "Are you... Long Lingyun's boyfriend?"

"Give your boyfriend back, how many years ago?" Zhao Jianhui smiled: "I am the father of her son now...what are you doing?" Looking at the knife in his hand, Zhao Jianhui asked in confusion.

Before Lin Yajing could answer, suddenly, Zhao Jianhui felt his body leaning back suddenly, and then he heard a loud noise, a red car and the taxi he was riding in made a harsh collision sound, forcing the taxi to park on the side of the road.

"Hey, what are you doing? Drive quickly..." Lin Yajing couldn't help but scream nervously when she saw the driver stopping the car at this time.

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